After the Gold Rush

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming, Saying something about a queen There were peasants singing and drummers drumming The archer split the tree A fanfare blowing to the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at Mother Nature on the run In the nineteen seventies I was lying in a burned out basement With the full moon in my eyes I was hoping for replacement When the sun burst through the sky There was a band playing in my head And I felt like getting high I was thinking about what a friend had said I was hoping it was a lie I dreamed I saw a silver space ships flying In the yellow haze of the sun, There were children crying and colors flying All around the chosen ones All in a dream, all in a dream The loading had begun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home